Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

my

twisted flicker of excitement that pulsed through me at his

how it craved for any touch, any relief, even from those who despised

felt weak, my breath ragged and I

wasn’t the peak yet but the heat was too much and my mind was fogged by the need

jeered, their taunts mingling with the roaring

one of them

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

ran his

it, tears burned in my eyes – I wished I could stop myself but I

tongue up

voice dripped with false sympathy as he turned to his

do anything

that right, Lyla? Do you want me

them before

could feel eyes on me, could hear mocking laughter chasing

was to get away, to find somewhere – anywhere

wall of muscle

on my lips but the words died in my

the amber-eyed

a mix of curiosity

he was even more striking – tall, broad-shoulders, dressed in an impeccably tailored suit –

the

stares and a sickening dread pooled in

drifted to his signet on the third finger

Lycan leader, but not just

Moon Throne – the highest rank

My heart pounded as I realized

man in my world, with the scent of

trembled, expecting a

uncontrolled heat

is seen as a disgrace, a shame that could bring down the wrath of the White Moon

a deep amber that seemed to see right through

his gaze held something

out, pulling me up from the ground with

voice sending shivers through

hand warm against my arm and my breath hitched

my body

of heat crashed over me, stronger than before and my knees

vision blurring

leader caught me, his

and I could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine, I could smell the intoxicating mix of his scent – earthy, wild

cheeks flushed and found his gaze fixed on me

Time seemed to slow.

the background

darkened, a flash of something raw and

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